Erev Shel Shoshanim
Erev shel shoshanim
Nitzeh na el habustan
Mor, besamim ulevana
L'raglech miftan
Laila yored le'at
Veru'ach shoshan noshvak,
Havah elchash lach shir balat
Zemer shel ahava
Shachar homa yonah,
Roshech ma'ale t'lalim
Pich el haboker shoshana
Ektefenu li
Laila yored le'at
Veru'ach shoshan noshvak,
Havah elchash lach shir balat
Zemer shel ahava
Evening of Roses
Evening of roses
Let's go out to the grove
Myrrh, spices, and incense
Are a carpet at your feet
Night descends slowly
And a breeze of roses stirs
Come, let's go out to the grove
My love
Dawn is already on the mountain
And the doves' cooing is heard
Open to the morning breeze, rose
I will pick it for myself
Night descends slowly
And a breeze of roses stirs
Come, let's go out to the grove
My love